Wings of Snow (Fae of Snow & Ice, #3)

by Krista Street

We awoke the next morning to a fresh layer of snow on the ground. Even though I knew we shouldn’t stay here long, I couldn’t stop myself from claiming my mate two more times before sunrise. Her skin was so soft, her lips delectably plump, and her pussy . . . Blessed Mother, I could die with her pussy wrapped around me, and I’d be an elated fairy perfectly fine with venturing to the afterlife. “Damn,” I groaned when I slipped out of her. My heart